Thriller Paradise

Time, back to four months ago.

On that Christmas Eve, I couldn’t help but enter the black-bearded boat with Hongjun and Snow in the script of the “Christmas Treasure Hunting Mode” and returned to the island of Tsui.

After a long journey that was not too long, I felt that I had encountered twenty-three, and ... was attacked by the latter.

That night, he was erased by the twenty-three smears and sent the script. He did not return to the log-in space, but came to a special space and came to the front of "Fate."

[The following content is related to Chapter 1223 "Guidelines (below)"]

"Remember, I don't know..." After a long-time exchange, the hand of fate penetrated into the unconscious chest, and the bright white data flow was invading the latter's body through her fingertips. "I, twenty-three, and those that you care about, don't care... all the creatures in the thrilling paradise; our destiny, which has been enshrined, is tied to you..."

When she said this, a huge amount of information was accompanied by her enthusiasm.

The birth and evolution of fate; the civilization and history of the universe that she belongs to; the countless events happening inside and outside the horror park; the gambling of the gods and devils; and the laws of the universe beyond human cognition.

This is enough for the amount of information that ordinary people will instantly collapse, but it is affordable; on the one hand...because his brain function has been increased several times in this data plane, on the other hand... The "protection program" that fate is writing to him at the moment has already played a role.

"Slow!" After a few seconds, Feng Shu suddenly burst into silence and seized the wrist of fate; even though he endured a considerable degree of pain at the moment, he still bit his teeth and said, "I think of something... you stop first. ""

Destiny heard the words and immediately stopped giving. However, he did not take back his hand, but only temporarily stopped the "write" operation, which relieved the pain of the feeling.

"You... have a specific plan?" In the game world, fate can instantly interpret the emotions of the brother, so she can easily understand each other's meaning.

"Ah..." Feng did not breathe a sigh of relief, gave a positive answer, and answered, "But that requires your cooperation."

"I will do my best." Destiny.

"Well..." He thought about it, and said, "Before I tell the plan, I need to confirm one more thing..." He paused and his eyes moved. "Our exchange here, Wouldn't it be discovered by anyone, God, the devil... or other things that know what it is?"

"Of course not." Destiny replied, "Most of the things I just told you must not let them know; I naturally come to negotiate with you after I have confirmed that nothing is wrong."

"That's good..." Feng Jie said, "So... let me talk about the key part of my plan..." he said, raising his hand and gently rubbing his temple with his index finger. "Simply say - memory correction."

"Do you want me to modify your memory?" asked Destiny.

"You should be able to do it." Feng did not know, "I have seen a lot of similar records in the data you just shared with me."

"Indeed, I will interfere with the memory and even the cognition of the living beings of the main universe and other universes, so that players can move more smoothly in the script..." Destiny replied, "But I never came from any one of you. The creatures of the world have done this because Woody and my agreement have limited..."

Jue Ge did not wait for her to finish this sentence, and then rushed without thinking: "You give me an admin right, I will help you to lift that restriction." He shrugged, "I am from the same universe." Is the only person in the universe who can interact with you through simple authorization actions."

"Yes." Destiny said, "But... do you know what it means to lift this agreement?"

"Know it." Feng did not laugh. "It is equal to abolishing the 'three laws of robotics' that you follow in my dimension." He said with no intention, "Oh... even me, this human being Not afraid, what are you nervous about? And... When my plan reaches the implementation stage, this is the human being who needs you to hurt my plane."

The fate is rare, thinking for a few seconds, only then said: "Well, I can give you permission, you continue to talk."

"Next, I will tell you a story, it is like... a 'screenplay', a play..." Feng Shi continued, "Although it is a fake play, but when it comes to execution, you must do it." ......

"In most of the insignificant details, you are free to play, just... in those key places, please be sure to follow the plot I have drawn in order to advance... to be precise to every line, every expression Row."

"Understand." The fate should have been heard, and he signaled him to continue.

"After I finish the whole layout, you will make a memory adjustment to me." Feng did not know, "Clear all the information you just shared with me, and clear about this plan, and may let me think of this. All the associated memories of the plan, in addition... don't forget to correct the content before and after this exchange between you and me."

"Is this necessary?" Destiny.

"Of course." Feng Shuhui replied, "In the real world, the high gods can read human memory in face-to-face; and if my plan goes on, sooner or later, I will have an intersection with those guys, keeping memories. That is to keep the evidence; again... the scene I arranged, I needed a 'unclear understanding of the plan' to be able to act..."

"Understand." Destiny no longer doubts the feelings.

"When we finish the whole show, you will try to convey the memory of our communication to me. You will decide on the specific form... Anyway, you will definitely have a way." At that time, with the 'dead' truth, I can go through the sea with the full authority of the authority... Not only can we achieve the goal, but also the gods and devils... oh... play between applause... ..."

In the next few dozen minutes, I couldn’t help but tell my destiny about my plan...that is, the action of the “super-dimensional erosion” on the day...

After listening to his narrative, fate has fallen into a long silence.

"This is indeed..." After a moment, fate finally spoke again. "I can't think of the plan anyway..." She whispered for half a second, thoughtfully, "even if the 'emotional' factor is produced The variables are all set to the minimum, which is still a complete madness and adventure, I can't figure out the success rate and..."

"You haven't talked for a long time, is you doing the 'calculation' that is useless?" The seal smiled and grabbed her words. "Oh...small life..." Nicknamed nickname, it has always been open mouth, "If I am the kind of novelist who will be guessed by you, do you still have to gamble on me?"

"Well..." Destiny snorted and answered. "I still have one last question..." Her tone changed slightly. "If in this plan, I am open to all authority... I betrayed you, Killed you, or really used you to become a new god, then you are not..."

"Ah~ ah~" At this moment, the seal was stretched and the door was broken twice, interrupting the fate.

He did not say anything like "the suspect does not use people to be suspicious", nor did he mention the various things he calculated after "sharing data" with his fate...

He just revealed a slap-up smirk and said a line that could not be refuted by fate: "why_so_serious?"

When I heard this, the fate seemed to be relieved.

Soon, she corrected the other's memory precisely according to the instructions of the unconscious, and traced the memories of the brothers back to the beginning of their conversation.

"This is me, the only gamble as a 'non-ai creature'..." Then, facing the calculated buddy, the fate reopened. "I abandoned the probability and calculation and took everything away." In your 'infinite possibilities'.

"I hope I am right, and I hope... in the 'future', we can see you again."